thirty-two

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cara's pov

i let out a sigh and sammy hugged me, slipping in a kiss on the top of my head. i blushed and hugged him back.

"well, i think i'm going to go to bed now. i've had enough shit to deal with today," i laughed.

sam smiled, "sure, go ahead. goodnight, babe."

i waved at him while i walked down the hall and headed into my bedroom. we still didn't share a bedroom, because we're not that serious yet, i guess.

right when i closed the door of my room, i saw my phone go off on the drawer. it was an email from my new boss at american apparel.

hello, cara.

i'm so, so, so sorry to tell you this through email, but you know how it is with managing. busy, busy, busy! i needed to let you know that you will not be working for us anymore.

you did a great job working your shifts, your work ethic wasn't exactly what american apparel co. need at this time, though. your final paycheck will be sent directly to your credit card, and we are estimating that it will arrive in three-five days. i wish you good luck in the retail world.

regards,

jocelyn thomas, american apparel PR services

my eyes widened as i scrolled to the bottom of the email. i could barely speak, but somehow i managed to call for sam.

"sammy!" i yelled, looking out at the door for a split second.

i heard thumping up the stairs and saw him enter the doorway, with a semi-worried look on his face.

"yeah? what's up, are you ok?"

i shook my head, and tossed him the phone, putting my face in my hands.

"read the whole thing," i mumbled.

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